Chu He's words were shocking.

Ling Don Mi had already narrowed his eyes, and his wrinkled old face was filled with a dignified color.

Compared with his trust and hope for the young man turned into the Qingtian Ancient Tree, he was quite vigilant against Chu He, a stranger who came for no reason.

The thousand wheels behind him clicked and rotated, and three thousand kinds of brilliance turned into specks and spun behind him.

Through this 'divine weapon', Lingdon Rice seems to have some kind of ability to spy on the heavens. It's a pity that no matter how much he borrows the power of the Thousand Machine Wheels, he can't find the traces and origin of the Chu River.

And the means of action of Chai Dao people are much more direct.

The rusty dragon, who had been staring at the Chu River for a long time, rushed directly towards the Chu River.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Take a hit from me before you speak!"

The Rusty Dragon was originally the most useless and decaying part of many magic weapons, and it was precisely because their properties were all worn away, but they were combined in one place without much conflict, and re-condensed into a new form.

For more than a thousand years, it has been stained with the blood of too many demons, and it has already gained a new vitality and a soul in the blood.

Chai Daoren commanded, the rusty dragon roared, swallowed the storm, and then circled the rust-colored metal body, and suddenly crashed towards the Chu River.

The Haotian Treasure Mirror in Chu He's hand moved, and directly sent away the storm spit out by the Rusty Dragon, and the divine power flashed under his feet, and he had already hidden to the other side.

At the same time, I have to sigh in my heart, although the methods of these robot masters sometimes seem simple, but I have to admit that their lethality is extremely strong.

Especially these old monsters who have broken certain limitations, even if their bodies have long been riddled with holes, but they are still tenaciously alive, the power they possess is absolutely not to be underestimated.

Because of the difference in the cultivation system, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to compare, but the head-on confrontation, in terms of Chai Dao people alone, is no less than the cultivator of the twenty heavens of the Yuan Shen.

After missing the blow, Chai Daoren put away the rusty dragon and said: "You have some ability! Lao Tzu doesn't care what your purpose is." If you are a good man who kills demons and punishes demons, then you are a friend of my Chai Dao people, and if you have anything to say, you don't need to brag about yourself here. If you are one of those despicable villains who only seek profit, hide behind a cage and fight for power, and harm your own people. I'll tear you up right now!"

Chu He raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and before he could speak, Ling Donum smiled bitterly and said to Chai Dao: "Chai Lao Dao! Since this little brother is willing to take out the ancient monk exercises that have all disappeared in ancient times, then he is not our enemy, why do you bother?"

"You must know that it is easy to break and not last long. ”

Chai Daoren smiled and didn't talk.

Obviously, I don't agree with the statement that the spirit donated rice.

The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Brother Chu Dao's preaching grace, Qingtian dare not forget. It's just that the Blue Emperor City is just a starting point, if you want to spread the fire all over the world, you still need to go to all sides, whether it is the city of the human race or the domain of demons, you need to go all over. ”

"Only by gathering all the power that can be gathered can we gather into a heaven-shaking momentum and have the possibility of defeating the Demon Heaven. ”

Hearing this, Chu He nodded slightly.

This blue sky has a pattern, and it is not short-sighted.

For example, today, the human race is in decline.

There are only 100,000 people in the Blue Emperor City, and it is already the largest human city in the Eastern Regions.

And a city like the Blue Emperor City, in the whole world combined, will never exceed ten.

Therefore, if you want to sweep the world and preach a great way, you must not be limited to the human race.

As long as it is the art of cultivating immortals and the method of enlightenment, but there are cultivators, whether they are demons or demons, they can take it.

The contradiction between races and races is only one of the many contradictions that are difficult to reconcile.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

If there are many demons in the world, and they are also based on the method of cultivating immortals, then they will also split themselves and a war will break out.

Ling Donation Rice obviously thought of this, and although he had some doubts, he still silently agreed.

Chai Daoren's face changed, and the aura around him was fierce and surging.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave! Your solution may work, but I can't accept it. The demons in this world, only to eliminate them, that is their reasonable destination, in addition, whether it is assimilation or division, Lao Tzu and I do not recognize. "Let's go.

Chu He took a step forward and split out a sword and handed it to Chai Daoren.

"Take it! It is a record of the art of fire and witchcraft that has been practiced since ancient times. In ancient times, Emperor Yan was both the emperor of men and the great witch. Since you are a descendant of Emperor Yan, practicing this method also complements each other. "What Chu He took out was the Phoenix Immortal Technique.

This witchcraft once made a great contribution to the Chu River, but at this time, the greatest function of this skill is only a nirvana rebirth for the Chu River.

In other aspects, it has long been completely replaced by the Nine Turns Xuangong.

Chai Daoren held a sword, and his long fiery red hair was blowing wildly in the wind.

Stepping on the rusty dragon, it went away with a bang.

"You are a favor, I remember it. But if you cast a demon and endanger the human race, even if it is today's grace, I will definitely destroy you in the future!" Chai Daoren's voice gradually faded away.

Qingtian pinched two verdant pockets in his hands, a little stunned.

Chu He could see through it at a glance that these two pockets were a kind of storage tool, which must have been filled with leaves that recorded thousands of exercises.

If Qingtian wants to scatter the seeds of the Dao, then he must first let the creatures in the world taste the sweetness.

Only in this way will those beings who are eager to cultivate, to progress, to live forever, and to live high above the Nine Heavens gather in the Blue Emperor City, listen to the teachings of the Blue Heavens, be guided by him, respect him as a teacher, worship him as an ancestor, and respect him as a respect.

The devil should be abolished, and the blue sky should be established, and now it is actually just a temporary slogan.

If Qingtian dared to kill above the Nine Heavens at this moment, to face the Demon Heaven who was in charge of the core of the Three Realms and had ravaged the world for many years, he was afraid that he would be destroyed by the other party in the middle of his hand.

Ling Donome spontaneously stepped forward, took a pocket, and then said: "The old man is very familiar with the Terran cities in the land of the Domains. If the emperor can be trusted, leave this matter to the old man!"

There's one pocket left, and it's going to be sent to the Demon Realm.

Obviously, it is more dangerous and difficult than going to the Terran city to sow seeds.

Chu He spontaneously said: "Since there is still one pocket left, then I, the Dao Ancestor, will suffer a little loss and go to the Demon Domain myself!"

He has nine turns of Xuangong body, and when he transforms, he can turn into many demons.

It's not too easy to blend in with demons, and this task is none other than him.

Just when the Chu River and the Lingdon Rice were about to go their separate ways, the rolling demon clouds spread from the west.

Above the pitch-black demon clouds, there was a pitch-black and vicious vicious dog, his body was bigger than a mountain, and the infinite evil condensed on his body, and everywhere he passed, there was a scene of all things withering.

When he opened his mouth, it was as if the sky was a big pie, and he bit half of it.

"The Blue Sky Ancient Tree is gone? Whahahaha! This is the supreme opportunity given to me by the devil. As long as I swallow the 100,000 people in this Blue Emperor City, I will be able to return to my ancestors and completely turn into a Heaven Devouring Demon Dog. At that time, I will go to the Nine Heavens, swallow the Demon Heaven, and become the supreme master of the Three Realms!"

This is the nature of demons.

They will surrender to the strong, but never count on their loyalty. There are no moral or orderly constraints.

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